Sewerperson, JabariOnTheBeat - + lyrics
[Sewerperson, JabariOnTheBeat - + lyrics]
JabariOnTheBeat phwesh made me do it
You ain't ready for this shit mm, mm
Yeah, yeah
Uh, uh in the- In the city all dripped out
And I ain't even bring the wrist out
I ain't even bring the kicks out
His bitch told me pull my bit out
Hit it raw and then I pulled out
Push to start then I pulled out
Hear the iMessage and I ghost out
Bentley boring so I brought the Ghost out
Waiting on me at events now
They like "he ain't coming" but I came out
They already ready for the fame now
Baraka how she bust the brain out
Girl I'm tired, I just wanna lay down
Lemme, lemme tell 'em this shit like woah
I'm at where you wanna go
And I know it make you hate me
And that tell me 'bout your soul
You won't make it 'cause you hoe
What's the point in making friends if
You don't wanna see 'em grow?
And I was down bad on my own
Without Jabari there's no way I could've
Done this on my own
I put all of my spirit inside
I had to grow another soul
If I'm not really living what's
The point in growing old?
I seen 6 on top my city and
It put the devil in my flow
I put denim on my denim and
I step inside the snow
We still out at the club T'd up in 42 below
This just how it works when you
Get closer to the pole
In the city all dripped out
And I ain't even bring the wrist out
I ain't even bring the kicks out
His bitch told me pull my bit out
Hit it raw and then I pulled out
Push to start then I pulled out
Hear the iMessage and I ghost out
You ain't ready for this shit mm, mm
Yeah, yeah
Uh, uh in the- In the city all dripped out
And I ain't even bring the wrist out
I ain't even bring the kicks out
His bitch told me pull my bit out
Hit it raw and then I pulled out
Push to start then I pulled out
Hear the iMessage and I ghost out
Bentley boring so I brought the Ghost out
Waiting on me at events now
They like "he ain't coming" but I came out
They already ready for the fame now
Baraka how she bust the brain out
Girl I'm tired, I just wanna lay down
Lemme, lemme tell 'em this shit like woah
I'm at where you wanna go
And I know it make you hate me
And that tell me 'bout your soul
You won't make it 'cause you hoe
What's the point in making friends if
You don't wanna see 'em grow?
And I was down bad on my own
Without Jabari there's no way I could've
Done this on my own
I put all of my spirit inside
I had to grow another soul
If I'm not really living what's
The point in growing old?
I seen 6 on top my city and
It put the devil in my flow
I put denim on my denim and
I step inside the snow
We still out at the club T'd up in 42 below
This just how it works when you
Get closer to the pole
In the city all dripped out
And I ain't even bring the wrist out
I ain't even bring the kicks out
His bitch told me pull my bit out
Hit it raw and then I pulled out
Push to start then I pulled out
Hear the iMessage and I ghost out